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I don’t know—sometimes, a girl needs to know how to off a man in an untraceable way. I still didn’t see the issue there.
Some piece of me had been hoping we’d be grouped together, that by chance we’d end up having the perfect gothic meet-cute at a haunted corn maze attraction.
“Look at you. Pretty little darkling, all alone in this big, empty corn maze.” He was using a voice changer.
“I love you,” he whispered in my ear. “I love you,” I returned with a smile, melting into his hold. I guess Ohio would do. As long as I got to do it with him.

